Interesting story"I tell you, Suriya , I been waiting for this moment a long time. Every time I had to get off in my hand or some jailhouse punk's mouth, I thought of your wife. I can't wait till she gets home." "Leave her alone, you Bastards!" Officer Suriya screamed. He pulled futilely at the handcuffs--his own--that secured him t the kitchen chair. The effort almost caused him to tip over, and the three other men in his kitchen laughed uproariously as a frantically attempted to right himself.
There were three of them. One among them was pandyaa local rowdy , with long stringy black hair. Smell of tobacco and pan always came from his mouth.
Suriya only recognized Pandyaa, who Suriya had arrested one year ago on a charge of dealing in cocaine. Pandyaa was a huge black man,face badly scarred from jailhouse knife fights. He seemed to exude a menacing power as he stood up and approached Suriya. Suriya stopped struggling and looked up at the man towering over him.
"Best Revenge is yet to come suryaa," Pandyaa said softly, "I saw your sweet little wife always. Was she proud of you, Suriya? Was she proud of you for putting' me in prison? She shore kissed you like she was proud." He chuckled.
"Wonder if she'd be so proud if she knew what you done with my cocaine after you put me in jail. You get a good price for it, Suriya?"
"I --I don't know what you're talking about."
"Lying sack o' shit," Pandyaa sneered. He almost casually backhanded Suriya, rocking the chair legs back. The two other men snickered. Pandyaa bent down and looked Suriya in the face. Suriya tried not to flinch at the overpowering stench of alcohol on the man's breath. "You think I don't hear stuff in the joint? I heard you got a couple hundred grand for my product. No wonder you got a nice house like this on a cop's salary.""I can get you the money," Suriya said, almost pleadingly. "I can pay you back.""This ain't about money," Pandyaa said. "But you are gonna pay me back." He gestured at the other two men. "After conferrin' with my associates, y'see, I decided to change careers. Anbu and Vel convinced me that there was more money to be made in pussy than in coke. So I decided to go in the entertainment business."
"You're a pimp," Suriya said contemptuously. "Not yet," Pandyaa said amiably. "But soon."Suddenly Suriya caught his meaning. For a moment, he was too shocked to speak. Then he said, "You're crazy. Jothyka would never--"The three men laughed again, nastily. "Oh, I think when we get done with' dat bitch, she's gonna be real happy to do anything we want her to do," Pandyaa said.
At that point, the Pandyaa said. "Don' you worry, suryaa," he said. "We got some techniques to make a bitch get industrious." Pandyaa leaned down and leered into Suriya's face. "Think about it, Suriya-. Think about sweet little Jothyka layin' up in a 100rs in a dirty cheap lodge, taking local guys workers and even beggersin that tight little pussy – but that ass is what'll be the big seller, I think. That sweet brown hole gonna be a big moneymaker. But don't worry, Suriya. Maybe we can arrange for her to do you for half-price."
Slap her big assThe three men laughed again, and Suriya redoubled his efforts to get free. At that moment, there was the rattle of a key in the front lock."Jothyka!" Suriya bellowed, "GET--" he was silenced by Dev' big hand clamped over his mouth. Anbu and Vel silently vanished from the kitchen, heading for the front door as Dev leaned down and whispered in Suriya's ear."Showtime," he said.
"Suriya?" he heard Jothyka's voice. "Suriya, what's AIEEEEE!" he heard a scream, abruptly cut off, and a crash that sounded like the coat rack in the front entrance being knocked over. There were brief sounds of a struggle, then Suriya clearly heard Vel's voice. "No noise, puta, or
you're dead." Suriya could hear Anbu say. "Dev wasn't lyin'.Look at the tits on this bitch." There was a chuckle, then Jothyka cried out in pain.
Suriya leaped against his cuffs, but only succeeded in cutting his wrists on the cruel metal. He heard a sound like cloth ripping,followed by a low moan of despair from his wife. "What are you bastards doing to her?!" Suriya yelled. Dev chuckled. "Cut 'em some slack, Suriya-. They been in the joint a long time." "Suriya!" Jothyka called out. "Suriya, are you there? Help me, they're -- they're, AAAAH!" "Oh, does that hurt?" Suriya heard Vel's sneering voice say. "Your nipples are sensitive, eh? How about -this?" Jothyka squealed in pain. "Hey, s," Dev called out. "Let the rest of us enjoy the show!"In a moment, the two men returned. Anbu was holding
Jothyka's arms pinned behind her and pushing her in front of him. Her long curly black hair was disheveled by her struggles, and her big green eyes were wide with pain and fear. Her expensive silk blouse had been torn open and her bra ripped off to expose her 38DD tits.
The position in which Anbu held her arms caused her breasts to thrust out even more prominently, and as Suriya watched, Vel reached down and gave one of the firm, full mounds a vicious squeeze that left Jothyka whimpering.Pandyaa grinned evilly at Suriya, turned back to Jothyka, and bent down to take one of her large nipples between his lips. Jothyka squirmed to get away, but Anbu only laughed at her attempts to escape and held her fast. Suriya tried to turn his head away, but Dev grabbed his chin and yanked his face back towards the horrifying scene being played out at the kitchen sink. "Keep yo' eyes open, Suriya," Dev whispered, "Or I'll cut your eyelids off." He chuckled. "Don't want ya to miss nothin."Suriya gave a sob of anguish and opened his eyes. Vel was still sucking at Jothyka's breasts, slurping like a baby at its mother's nipple. Anbu was whispering something in Jothyka's ear that caused her to whimper in terror.When the biker saw Suriya watching, he extended his wet tongue and gave a long, sensuous lick to her cheek.
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great post"Yeah, man," Anbu agreed. "I got a party scheduled next week with the business tycoon who was a blackie," he added, naming a local motorcycle club. "I think Jothyka's tight little ass is gonna be the main attraction.""We'll see how tight it is after a night with the negros ," Vel laughed. Pandyaa grabbed Jothyka's hair and
pulled her head up. "You hear that, baby?" he said. "Daddy Dev is gonna turn your ass out for gangbangs. Maybe we make that your specialty until you work off the
money your hubby stole from me.""Yes," Jothyka said, totally broken. "Anything. I'll fuck them all, take them in my ass, squeeze their cum out with my asshole..." her obscene recitation was cut off by Anbu, who shoved his cock back into her mouth. In moments she was screaming around his dick as she came again.
They continued to fuck her for almost three hours, taking turns and swapping back and forth between Jothyka's mouth, cunt and ass. She writhed and groaned and
climaxed repeatedly as they penetrated her again and again. Finally, they were satiated and she collapsed across the bed. The three men got up and pulled their
pants on, laughing as they went into the kitchen.
Avala ammanama dance ada vaikanum"Yeah, man," Anbu agreed. "I got a party scheduled next week with the business tycoon who was a blackie," he added, naming a local motorcycle club. "I think Jothyka's tight little ass is gonna be the main attraction.""We'll see how tight it is after a night with the negros ," Vel laughed. Pandyaa grabbed Jothyka's hair and
pulled her head up. "You hear that, baby?" he said. "Daddy Dev is gonna turn your ass out for gangbangs. Maybe we make that your specialty until you work off the
money your hubby stole from me.""Yes," Jothyka said, totally broken. "Anything. I'll fuck them all, take them in my ass, squeeze their cum out with my asshole..." her obscene recitation was cut off by Anbu, who shoved his cock back into her mouth. In moments she was screaming around his dick as she came again.
They continued to fuck her for almost three hours, taking turns and swapping back and forth between Jothyka's mouth, cunt and ass. She writhed and groaned and
climaxed repeatedly as they penetrated her again and again. Finally, they were satiated and she collapsed across the bed. The three men got up and pulled their
pants on, laughing as they went into the kitchen.